"Yes, you can't get in." The demon hunter inserted the war disaster on the edge of the deep pit, blocking a large group of emotional elves like a sect god.

"You are unreasonable! This is what we have worked hard to build..." The elf scholar said as he was not confident enough.

He didn't know how to take it down. This was a big toy we worked hard to make and originally planned to blow Yuannan into the sky?

Who would have thought that the Well of Eternity was really successful in ignition? Although the ignition time is wrong, the energy is insufficient, and the circuit and cooling system are not completed, it is now there, constantly charging Silver Moon City.

These elves really have no intention of fighting for power and profit. They have not recovered from a series of incidents yet, nor do they know that the well-known leaders in Silver Moon City have died. They are completely out of academic curiosity and want to know why the Well of Eternity can operate stably in this state.

Just like a physicist, one day, I found that the water temperature exceeded 100 degrees, and was surprised to find that the liquid water did not turn into water vapor, but formed into ice crystals. If you pull it out of the room at this time, he can bite you to death.

Now this is the case with these elves who have participated in the construction of the Well of Eternity, as if ten thousand cats were constantly scratching their hearts, and their bodies were itchy.

Xu Yichen was afraid that they would be like this. It would be strange if these academic and technical people did not want to study what was going on after they went on.

God knows what Tsengchi did before, maybe he modified their design drawings, maybe he directly improved the entity of the Well of Eternity by relying on his own power. In short, it is a complete probability-based miracle.

In Xu Yichen's mind, it is safer to let his own people, such as Shumahe, go down to determine their status first, and then let the elves go down to assist in research. Of course, if you can persist until the local expert group arrives, the optimal solution is.

Compared with these indigenous people who have the talent for casting spells, he trusts more rigorous science officials who have received decades of scientific education.

What's more, Tsengchi, who has been calling himself a god with conspiracy and tricks, has been lurking around Silver Moon City for so many years. Who can be sure that there are no other Chaos worshippers in the elves in front of him?

Even with the sensitivity of the demon hunter to chaos, Xu Yichen would find it difficult to find a Tsengqi believer hidden in the crowd. They are too good at disguising themselves, and that is simply their instinct.

With human wisdom and overall view, it is difficult for Xu Yichen to guess Tsengchi's motives. He is the one who likes to calculate the most among the evil gods of Chaos. His tricks and serial tricks are his best.

So Xu Yichen chose the simplest and most passive method and wait.

"The Well of Eternity is now in a very delicate state, and may explode in the next second!" The elf mage lost his former elegant style, and his saliva all spit on the face of the demon hunter: "We can stop this from happening!"

"It may also lead to all this happening." Xu Yichen pushed the mage back to its original position: "I have seen too many elves eroded by chaos today, and I don't trust you."

"This is all your family's words. Although you did save us, this is Silver Moon City!" The elf mage walked around the place several times, roaring incoherently: "This is a magic miracle unprecedented in history. You can't stop us from going down!"

Under the warning of the monk Feng Wuyi, several Marines forcibly dragged away the elves surrounding him. These elves mages and scholars, as extraordinary people, acted like weak girls when facing human soldiers, and surrendered without much resistance.

They did not dare to fight with humans. The demon hunter came up with scars on his body before, and it seemed that he would be burping in the next second. As a result, he became lively again in less than three hours.

The elves had used more than a dozen corpses to verify the toxicity of the poisonous gas leaked from the underground base before, but the demon hunter stayed below for several hours. Even if some people said that he was a giant dragon that turned into a human form, these elves believed it now.

"Be kind to them, you are also technical talents at all." The monk moved his muscles and made a crackling sound: "Nangong Yujun didn't hold on?"

Although he already knew that the black armored warrior was killed, the monk still wanted to know some details. He fought with Nangong Yujun alone and had no way to use the other party's magic power armor. Although Feng Wuyi mastered some penetration skills, Nangong Yujun's physique is not low and he also has the talent to reduce damage.

Now that the black-armored warrior has been killed, the monk subconsciously thought that if he went down, would there be different results?

As the monk's understanding of the game became deeper and longer, he found that he had become accustomed to life in the game. At first, he just planned to play a role in the game that could face his inner self calmly, so he moved towards the way of the monk.

Now, Feng Wuyi found that he prefers himself in the game, rather than the professor in the hypocritical cloak outside the game, and he prefers others to call him a monk or even a monk instead of Professor Feng.

After only entering the game for more than a year, Feng Wuyi found that he began to confuse the boundaries between the two worlds. So what about those players on Earth who have entered the game for three or four years?

Not everyone is Xu Yichen. He has experienced dangers that ordinary people cannot imagine. Standing at the top and looking down at the world, most players are inconspicuous screws in society in reality. Their lives are dull, without any turmoil, and even humble and pitiful.

In the game, they are natural extraordinary people, who can arouse the courage in their hearts to pursue the life they want and use the weapons in their hands to seize what they want.

Feng Wuyi knew what kind of social problems this would cause, but there was a deeper secret behind the mandatory regulations issued by the Republic and even the whole world for game time.

The game world is very important, this is a conclusion that Feng Wuyi has reached. At this stage, the importance of the game world is even higher than that of the real world. To improve his strength in the game is the same as when he was studying hard during the college entrance examination.

"A demon hunter who defected to Chaos." Xu Yichen shook his head: "Don't think too much, it's the same if you go. It's not the enemy we can deal with at this stage. If he hadn't taken the initiative to retreat, I'm afraid the ending today would be completely different."

Just as Xu Yichen said, if the Snake King had not retreated voluntarily, it would have been more than Nangong Yujun who died here today.
Chapter completed!